endless, shameful, god she is annoying me – want to kill her – can’t do life for murder…..why is the world coming down on me…why won’t it leave me a lone …”geeze Chris I thought you respected me more”
Christine
It is finite. Don’t ever forget that there is an end in site. It does not go on forever, endlessly beating you up, dragging you down, or torturing your soul. There is an end. I can see it.
Elle
Hmmm.. finite.. the end of things. Not sure what to make of that. Everything comes to an end but it’s not often that things are thought of as finite. Everything sort of goes on at the same time because life continues. But even life is finite. So even that is bound to end.
Cassidy
things that don’t last. times past too quickly. people who have lost and others who have found. everything is part of something and everything is just connected. it seems like there are a lot but there actually isn’t. people just don’t understand that there is a limit to things like time and what not.
dbowl
It’s all finite. One blink and then there goes your life. I’m only twenty one years old and I’m finally starting to come to grips with that fact. I get scared when I think of the eventual end of my life and the memory that I even ever existed. My adrenaline rushes when I think that one day I wont be alive.
Jon Ray
So finite is a human life span. So insignificant compared to the overall scheme of the universe (if there is any). We are just specks of microbial dust compared to the grand scale of the cosmos.
Khor Hui Min
Finite, doesn’t that mean done in Italian…not sure what to write.
I’m listening to “Crocodile Rock” by Elton John which is just a great, upbeat song!
The word finite is comforting because we think that everything will come to an end and be put into a nice neat little box. But then you think about, what happens after finite? Is there really such a thing as finite? I don’t think there is. We only perceive things as finite, when really they’re not.
Julia
the end. no more will come. no more will begin. this is final, period. don’t argue, don’t try. maybe this is a good thing. maybe we were to weak to accept the fact that it’s all like this. but it is.
Leah
I searched in vain for the answers to all the questions. I read every book and listened to every song only to find there there were more books and more songs. I lived my life in search thinking that I could go on forever. But life was finite. I was finite. And I was wasted because I didn’t live.
exalen
The end of the world is near, some can see it coming, but most are blinded from the noise of their own thoughts and delusions of purpose.
James
It was the end of everything. Finite. The word alone felt like the end. What else could I do? I shot him in the heart. No one else would end everything I built except me. This was my own disaster.
Lauren
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jessie
everything in this lifetime is finite, nothing that we have last forever, whether it be beauty, friends, love, or life itself. What is even worse is that we try to maintain an infinite view on what is finite, subconsciously knowing that it won’t last.
Rich
We are all finite, Our lives, abilities.
Alfie
a limitation on life. But then, life is all about limitations – we thrive on limitations. If we didn’t have finite … we’d have nothing, we’d be lost.
Live for ever, and man would achieve nothing. Life for a finite time and we are forced to achieve.
Barney
What is love? Is it ever endless? It is indeed finite, like a rational number. Math is the only answer to your heartache, my child. Math.
Dominique Furtick
I am finite
only because I allow
myself to be.Yet I am
not doing anything to break
through my boundaries
and limitations
and I let it overcome
me…
’til I am no longer
me
but a human confined to some-
thing she doesn’t want to be.
Stephanie B
Life. We feel, we behave as though it will go on forever as it is. But it’s not forever. Wouldn’t it ruin it, though, if you began to feel it’s end coming fast? If you were constantly, endlessly aware of it’s end? Better to be halfway oblivious.
Mikey
Finite walks hand in hand with infinite, as will I with you.
Taylorman
she told me that it was over. 100% over, no chance of reclaiming what we had once had. i didn’t believe her, i guess i just didn’t want to believe her, it didn’t click that this was finite.
Jordan
nothing is simple. nothing is finite.
ophelia
finite. the time i have with you is finite. remove the ite. the time i have with you is fine. Rich smooth fine, sweet salty and peppery fine.
liz
the universe may or may not be finite, but if it is everything unto itself, how are we to tell? Must there not be something outside with which to judge?
Kelly
when I think of finite the only thing that comes to mind is death. Death is the thing that scares me most. Not because I fear pain or loss. But because I fear what will become of those around me, especially my son.
amanda
the ever passing moment of time where you will begin to think about hell and salvation, creating a lapse that will send you to the bottom of the pit if you do not believe in Jesus Christ. Sure it is just a moment, but it is your moment, don’t be stupid, hedge your bets, and if you’re wrong then you won’t die forever.
jorge
funny, never heard of this one, maybe because im french… but i’ll look it up in the dictionary :P
steff
Finite is the the thing that has all sorts of different endings. It ends in all the ways that you don’t want it to. It ends through death, through expiration of television shows, through expiration of happy times.
Nate
I have a finite mind. I could never fathom the expansive stretch of the universe or the neverending depths of eternity …but most of all, I can never comprehend the unconditional love of Christ.
marie
limiting. certain. a bit of a hard one to define, write about. wow this is hard. opposite of infinite. defined. to me this means to describe something as if it were absolutely certain and final. hm…
shana
there are only a finite amount of possibilities here, there are choices to make, priorities to set and whose to say even then that it will be successful? perhaps it is too late
leah
There isn’t a happy ending to my story – but at the same time, it doesn’t continue forever, dragging out the unneccesary details and failures of my life. It’s finite in the sense that no matter what happens, it would end soon. And I don’t need to be a mind reader to know that much.
Elli
the stone granite of our life is chiselled away with each passing day and we’re left to wonder what the statue we leave behind is gonna look like. i do not fancy myself an adonis or a david, some beautiful sculpture; maybe a less complicated stonehenge.
devin
asbolutely absolute.
there are traces of evidence that finite is a word that shouldnt exist.
yet the infinite borders on absolutism.
finite: agreed upon borders!!!
limitation in a ugly world.
brian mattern
what love is.
bob
salinger’s teddy is the word i live by.
this is not finite. the elephant is relative.
apple-eaters do not see this, but if they find dimension they will see that this is not finite,
but that we are infinite.
eta
i dont know the word finite but i think it is the opposite of infinity
zach ta
The world is, time is, love is, dreams are, hope is, hearts are, space is, life is, all things are…
Her Bad Mother
This reminds me of infinite. which is never ending. hmmm never ending reminds me of never ending story lol that was a good movie
Marie
in the realm of the finite world, nothing lasts. all things and birds and animals and people die. in the finite world, i walk alone, i walk aone. the only one that walks beside me is my shadow. i walk alone, i walk alone. i am finite.
endless, shameful, god she is annoying me – want to kill her – can’t do life for murder…..why is the world coming down on me…why won’t it leave me a lone …”geeze Chris I thought you respected me more”
It is finite. Don’t ever forget that there is an end in site. It does not go on forever, endlessly beating you up, dragging you down, or torturing your soul. There is an end. I can see it.
Hmmm.. finite.. the end of things. Not sure what to make of that. Everything comes to an end but it’s not often that things are thought of as finite. Everything sort of goes on at the same time because life continues. But even life is finite. So even that is bound to end.
things that don’t last. times past too quickly. people who have lost and others who have found. everything is part of something and everything is just connected. it seems like there are a lot but there actually isn’t. people just don’t understand that there is a limit to things like time and what not.
It’s all finite. One blink and then there goes your life. I’m only twenty one years old and I’m finally starting to come to grips with that fact. I get scared when I think of the eventual end of my life and the memory that I even ever existed. My adrenaline rushes when I think that one day I wont be alive.
So finite is a human life span. So insignificant compared to the overall scheme of the universe (if there is any). We are just specks of microbial dust compared to the grand scale of the cosmos.
Finite, doesn’t that mean done in Italian…not sure what to write.
I’m listening to “Crocodile Rock” by Elton John which is just a great, upbeat song!
llaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalallaalallalallaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalalalalalaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The word finite is comforting because we think that everything will come to an end and be put into a nice neat little box. But then you think about, what happens after finite? Is there really such a thing as finite? I don’t think there is. We only perceive things as finite, when really they’re not.
the end. no more will come. no more will begin. this is final, period. don’t argue, don’t try. maybe this is a good thing. maybe we were to weak to accept the fact that it’s all like this. but it is.
I searched in vain for the answers to all the questions. I read every book and listened to every song only to find there there were more books and more songs. I lived my life in search thinking that I could go on forever. But life was finite. I was finite. And I was wasted because I didn’t live.
The end of the world is near, some can see it coming, but most are blinded from the noise of their own thoughts and delusions of purpose.
It was the end of everything. Finite. The word alone felt like the end. What else could I do? I shot him in the heart. No one else would end everything I built except me. This was my own disaster.
small shale delicate dentist tools night time a fine frenzy small canine teeth
everything in this lifetime is finite, nothing that we have last forever, whether it be beauty, friends, love, or life itself. What is even worse is that we try to maintain an infinite view on what is finite, subconsciously knowing that it won’t last.
We are all finite, Our lives, abilities.
a limitation on life. But then, life is all about limitations – we thrive on limitations. If we didn’t have finite … we’d have nothing, we’d be lost.
Live for ever, and man would achieve nothing. Life for a finite time and we are forced to achieve.
What is love? Is it ever endless? It is indeed finite, like a rational number. Math is the only answer to your heartache, my child. Math.
I am finite
only because I allow
myself to be.Yet I am
not doing anything to break
through my boundaries
and limitations
and I let it overcome
me…
’til I am no longer
me
but a human confined to some-
thing she doesn’t want to be.
Life. We feel, we behave as though it will go on forever as it is. But it’s not forever. Wouldn’t it ruin it, though, if you began to feel it’s end coming fast? If you were constantly, endlessly aware of it’s end? Better to be halfway oblivious.
Finite walks hand in hand with infinite, as will I with you.
she told me that it was over. 100% over, no chance of reclaiming what we had once had. i didn’t believe her, i guess i just didn’t want to believe her, it didn’t click that this was finite.
nothing is simple. nothing is finite.
finite. the time i have with you is finite. remove the ite. the time i have with you is fine. Rich smooth fine, sweet salty and peppery fine.
the universe may or may not be finite, but if it is everything unto itself, how are we to tell? Must there not be something outside with which to judge?
when I think of finite the only thing that comes to mind is death. Death is the thing that scares me most. Not because I fear pain or loss. But because I fear what will become of those around me, especially my son.
the ever passing moment of time where you will begin to think about hell and salvation, creating a lapse that will send you to the bottom of the pit if you do not believe in Jesus Christ. Sure it is just a moment, but it is your moment, don’t be stupid, hedge your bets, and if you’re wrong then you won’t die forever.
funny, never heard of this one, maybe because im french… but i’ll look it up in the dictionary :P
Finite is the the thing that has all sorts of different endings. It ends in all the ways that you don’t want it to. It ends through death, through expiration of television shows, through expiration of happy times.
I have a finite mind. I could never fathom the expansive stretch of the universe or the neverending depths of eternity …but most of all, I can never comprehend the unconditional love of Christ.
limiting. certain. a bit of a hard one to define, write about. wow this is hard. opposite of infinite. defined. to me this means to describe something as if it were absolutely certain and final. hm…
there are only a finite amount of possibilities here, there are choices to make, priorities to set and whose to say even then that it will be successful? perhaps it is too late
There isn’t a happy ending to my story – but at the same time, it doesn’t continue forever, dragging out the unneccesary details and failures of my life. It’s finite in the sense that no matter what happens, it would end soon. And I don’t need to be a mind reader to know that much.
the stone granite of our life is chiselled away with each passing day and we’re left to wonder what the statue we leave behind is gonna look like. i do not fancy myself an adonis or a david, some beautiful sculpture; maybe a less complicated stonehenge.
asbolutely absolute.
there are traces of evidence that finite is a word that shouldnt exist.
yet the infinite borders on absolutism.
finite: agreed upon borders!!!
limitation in a ugly world.
what love is.
salinger’s teddy is the word i live by.
this is not finite. the elephant is relative.
apple-eaters do not see this, but if they find dimension they will see that this is not finite,
but that we are infinite.
i dont know the word finite but i think it is the opposite of infinity
The world is, time is, love is, dreams are, hope is, hearts are, space is, life is, all things are…
This reminds me of infinite. which is never ending. hmmm never ending reminds me of never ending story lol that was a good movie
in the realm of the finite world, nothing lasts. all things and birds and animals and people die. in the finite world, i walk alone, i walk aone. the only one that walks beside me is my shadow. i walk alone, i walk alone. i am finite.